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He opened his He couldn't see anything Even in the moonlight Pitch black surrounded him Was this darkness worth anything? He slept He awoke to blinding light He'd been over-indulging the previous night Surrounded by ***** smoking, late nights and the harlots Normally these would all be sins Yet to him this was normal This was the only life he knew
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Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 12:18 PM UTC
This was the only life he knew
He opened his He couldn't see anything Even in the moonlight Pitch black surrounded him Was this darkness worth anything? He slept He awoke to blinding light He'd been over-indulging the previous night Surrounded by ***** smoking, late nights and the harlots Normally these would all be sins Yet to him this was normal This was the only life he knew
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Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 12:18 PM UTC
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